It was a great holiday, but...... the night a racoon broke into our tent and attacked us will live on in my memories.
... coming down a dirttrack mountain road with no fences with the back end of the car fishtailing about left me needing new underwear.
I'm off on holiday next week somewhere nice and safe. Tell us your holiday stories.
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rob, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
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Lake districtCracking school larks. We got to climb great hills and mountains, swim in mountain rock pools, use bows and arrows, absail down waterfalls and climb around in a complex network of 50ft high ropes in the trees. It began to turn a bit sour though when my mate (terrified of heights) fell off these ropes and hit his head on a rock. The instructor told him to pull himself together when he began to cry and give him a sharp kick. It worked though. The same instructor could dislocate his finger and reinsert it upside down. Also one of the lads on the trip got a massively infected thumb at the start of the trip, which he rolled over on in the night and it exploded. Whilst he was in hospital a pigeon flew into the dorm and shat on his bed. It all culminated in one of our lads getting into a massive fight with a group of school kids from Leeds over a girl.
Best pre-sex holiday ever.
(, Tue 26 Apr 2005, 16:31, Reply)
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